So, I go into Hastings for a checkup at the dr.'s and manage to depress the hell out of her and I didn't even tell her the half of it. Go me.
Then I go to buy more food for the furkids at the old mall and guess what? I run into a proponent of the newest conspiracy theory on 9-11. Hoo yeah. Lucky lucky me. By the time I finally managed to pry my jaw off the floor and collect my few remaining wits about me long enough to check out, they had left--probably to make some other poor suckers day. ::whimpers:: I did not need this. What I need now is some serious meds or to go out and get hellish drunk.
Then I go to buy more food for the furkids at the old mall and guess what? I run into a proponent of the newest conspiracy theory on 9-11. Hoo yeah. Lucky lucky me. By the time I finally managed to pry my jaw off the floor and collect my few remaining wits about me long enough to check out, they had left--probably to make some other poor suckers day. ::whimpers:: I did not need this. What I need now is some serious meds or to go out and get hellish drunk.
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Date: 2007-09-13 04:51 pm (UTC)